The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 79: Heaven's Pride 22

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A black vortex silently formed in the town.

The voice of the night ghost filled the whole town: "Open the blood river, if you want to destroy the body and the gods, you can't even think about it! I can't do this! You, all die!!"

The huge black vortex swept straight towards the few people, and the huge evil and ghost aura made the people who lost their shadows and exposed their bodies extremely painful for a while.

With a few thunderous sounds, the wind swept through the clouds, the entire town had been completely destroyed, and a dark blue door in the vortex linked to the heaven and the earth was slowly opening.

Countless ghosts and grievances are surging behind the door.

"Is this the real ghost gate? I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Another cultivator of the Promise Sect couldn't help trembling under such powerful pressure.

"No, the night ghost is demonized, let's go! Use my blood to drive the blood river, he can't do anything after crossing the bridge!" Shang Wu hurriedly signaled the other three to quickly approach the vicinity of the bridge.

But in the hands of the extremely demonized Ye Gui, the remaining two monks were completely unable to move.

Ye Chenfeng's body glowed with white light, and a small circular formation appeared at the feet of everyone. The refreshing formation could make people stabilize their minds. He, who had always been expressionless and indifferent, slightly tightened his brows this time.

The immortal sword in his hand was unsheathed with his thoughts, and his spiritual power was prosperous. He put his fingers together and pointed to the eyebrows, and the silver-white divine consciousness followed the fingertips and pulled out of the body, submerging into the immortal sword.

The sword light flashed, and the black mist that imprisoned Xie Wenzhan's soul was directly smashed and dispelled, and the soul returned to the body, Xie Wenzhan's eyes were red, and he gasped for breath.

Ye Chenfeng's body floated into the air, standing with his sword in his back, his brows and eyes were clear, he stretched out his left hand, a ball of light slowly condensed in his hand, and gradually expanded into a red formation stagnant in the air.

His thin lips moved lightly, "Soul Soul Dao!"

The formation followed by Ye Chenfeng turned into countless identical red formations, heading straight for the huge ghost gate.

There was a throbbing in Ye Chenfeng's spiritual platform, and the cold feeling of ruthlessness and desire was slowly occupying his Yuandan, but his own spiritual power became extremely overbearing because of the expansion of this feeling, so much so that his soul was calmed down. The Taoist formation method gradually merged into a spiritual formation equivalent to the size of the ghost gate!

Shangwu looked at Ye Chenfeng in the air in surprise, a little disbelieving: "The demonized night ghost can control everything with emotions, but he is not affected at all?"

The spiritual array in Ye Chenfeng's hand was like a big net, firmly covering the ghost gate. Thousands of demons were blocked at the door and could not come out at all. Ye Chenfeng drew the magic spell on Ye Chenfeng's hand. , Divine Consciousness took the formation back, and after a while, the huge ghost door that was open was actually closed by Ye Chenfeng.

This ability can only be regarded as terrifying.

Ye Gui's painful roar suddenly filled the air, and he seemed to feel that he was not at the same level of combat power as Ye Chenfeng at all. He emerged from the black fog and flew directly to the Underworld Bridge.

An immortal sword was like a shadow, and Xie Wenzhan also followed. He continued to use several trapping formations to slow down the speed of the night ghost. He also knew that once the night ghost crossed the bridge, there would be no more Opportunity now.

"I thought I would fight Brother Ye in this secret realm, but I didn't expect it to be like this." Xie Wenzhan said with a wry smile.

Half of Ye Gui's body had already stepped over the bridge of hell, and the remaining half was firmly fixed by Xie Wenzhan, unable to move half a minute.

(End of this chapter)